The Best Assassin, Incarnated into a Different World's Aristocrat

I broke into the cathedral.

Apparently no boundaries or anything like that are set up inside the diocese.

Always keep the eyes of Towahade activated. Be wary of magical traps, and at the same time do not fail to be wary of physical traps with observational eyes as assassins.

From here onwards, a moment of alarm takes its toll.

On the way, I look at myself in the mirror and laugh bitterly.

(Though I had no choice, I didn't expect to wear these disguises)

As I came here, I was dressed as a woman.

Because only nuns can enter the compartment where Alam Karla is.

Fortunately, the Aramaic monastic clothing is a relaxed skirt so you can walk and look low in height with your knees gently bent. It is also convenient to wear a thin veiled hat.

It's hard to be noticed as a man if his face is hidden, and it doesn't make him uncomfortable whether he's a stranger face or not.

Follow the cathedral drawings obtained from Nevan and head to your destination.

What I'm aiming for is a big bath.

That's the only time Alam Karla has left to be alone.

I stopped to pay my own thanks to the wall.

Men were supposed to be off-limits, but there were men. From the outfit, I think he is a high priest, but he feels small and fat and despicable.

The man is not passing by, he stops and comes to me.

No way, did they realize I was a fake?

"Sister there, give me your face"

If you raise your face as you are told, you will be stripped of your veil.

"Hmmm, I'm beautiful, but I'd rather be younger... already, dude. Yikes"

"Yes, sir."

You lost interest in me, now it's time to walk away.

(Sounds like Aramnesia got dirty in the world too)

I looked into his lusty eyes and understood.

On a daily basis, he comes here to mock a nun.

Impact of the Demons becoming popes...... I guess not. Religion brings together money and power. And money and power corrupt people, and attract rotten people even more.

As far as I know, this is what happens when you grow up to be whatever fine religion you are.

I've seen that many times in my previous life, and I've often been asked to kill those who drowned in greed that way.

(disguise, glad you did well)

It was a premise to hide with a veil, so I didn't have to make a face exactly, but it was good to put it away with caution.

... I guess I had another problem with him being taken to the room if he made it look like his choice.

The destination is right there.

Let's not get distracted to the end.

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He was hiding behind the ceiling of the bathroom.

So wait for Alam Karla to come. I used the magic of making the wind my own eyes to check what was going on down there.

It's like I'm peeking and I'm feeling guilty, but other than here, I don't have time for her to be alone.

Nevan tells me the time for a hot tub is approaching.

I heard footsteps and waiters appeared.

A woman with white hair, skin, everything. She was wearing thin, skin-sticking clothes. I was surprised when I first saw it, but it really reminds me of that goddess.

I lurk my breath and erase the signs.

Then he descended without sound from the hidden door he had made to the ceiling during the waiting time, approaching from the blind spot and blocking his mouth with his right hand when he hugged him from behind.

"Mm-hmm."

I panic, Alam Karla rumbles, but I can't move much. This one is restrained by professional technology.

All of a sudden, if I show up in front of you in the bathroom, you're screaming, and it's visible that it's going to make a scene.

So I decided to choose the rough way.

I whisper in her ear.

"I'm Lug Towaharde. I've come to help you at Princess Farina's request."

When I hear that, Alam Karla grows up.

I used Farina's name, not Nevan's, because Nevan approached her as Princess Farina's shadow fighter.

"Release now, but be careful of the volume and sound so that the outside squire doesn't notice you"

Kokoku and Alam Karla nod.

I'll make sure she's calmed down enough to untie him.

"Thank you for coming to help"

Alam Karla thanked him in a low voice.

For some reason, I'm bringing in cosmetic tools. I also have lipstick, it's convenient.

It wouldn't be more unnatural to use her possessions than what I brought in.

"You can thank me later, I'll get out of here first. Before you do that, write it down exactly as you say with lipstick on the wall."

"Um, why?

"I don't have time. The reason is later. Let's get down to it." I was invited to the goddess world. Don't worry, I'll be back in a while '"

You look surprised, but Alam Karla does what I say.

It's a small tip, but it's more convenient to keep it as a goddess miracle than supposedly someone took it.

It's hard to find her with the killer, and when Alam Karla is exposed to thugs, her name itself is scratched.

Information that she disappeared in a goddess miracle flows from nuns inside and outside the diocese in the form of rumors, and arrangements are made for it to spread.

"Well, let's go. Hold on tight."

I'll hold Alam Karla and ride straight back to the ceiling in the wind. That's when Alam Carla's white hair just fell out... no, this is a rash. There is red hair hidden beneath the rash.

No way, you're a shadow fighter, not yourself? No, that's not it. I know because I do, too, but somehow I smell that goddess.

Alam Karla desperately holds the snail to his head. And there were other discomforts. My clothes touching her skin are white and dirty. The color of the skin is fake, as is the hair.

I'm curious, but that's later.

Climb up to the ceiling from the hidden door you used to come down, tighten the door tightly, and further out onto the roof through the vent.

Then, using a route that had been checked down and checked for safety in advance, he headed to the evacuation destination.

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All I've got is a house in the sanctuary.

This is a safe house prepared using the power of the Orna Chamber of Commerce. I bought a house in the name of a fictional person, and that's what I have for major cities.

I brewed herbal teas with a relaxing effect to calm her down.

"We need to talk a lot. What shall we talk from?"

"... don't you hear about your hair and skin?

"Then let me hear it"

Alam Karla. Now she takes the rash and drops the white paint she was applying to her skin.

The real girlfriend is the color of red hair with white but human skin. Not inhuman white like a goddess.

"Alam Karla, spokesperson for the goddess, requires the same white as the goddess. Until now, Alam Karla was also required to fill them all in white… only a few people, including the Pope, knew that"

"I see, that's why only the Baths go in alone"

Being of high stature, they often also take their squire to the bathroom to take care of them.

Not to mention that Alam Karla is something I always want to keep someone on my side to escort when it comes to being a super VIP.

"Yeah, only then can I go back to Lian, not Alam Carla."

"You're struggling."

"I'm ready. Just listen to the goddess, tell her, and let her live a good life."

Speaking from words and attitudes, she was not originally born in a house of high stature. The woman who was given that chair because she could hear the goddess.

I'm just there because it went so well with the goddess.

When I first met him, I felt something supernatural, but it's too normal to be in front of him.

"Oh well.... and there's a reason you asked for help until you were supposed to throw that job out."

"Ha, as it were, I'd be killed. And so are you."

"Me too? I want you to tell me why you were able to find out about it. I'm hearing via Princess Farina that the Bishop is turning into a demon tribe, but why did you notice that?

That's where the biggest question lies.

It's quick to talk if she has the ability to see through the demonic tribes that are simulating to humans, but probably not.

It is a demonic tribe that can hide its existence even when it becomes the bishop of Aram Karla, where the highest ranking priests of the world gather, bent. The art of hiding will be long gone, and if it's going to be easy to spot, you shouldn't be trying to get involved with the bishop in the first place.

And I don't even think she has the ability to collect information. I can tell by talking like this. She's just a woman who can hear the goddess.

"... because the goddess borrowed my body and talked to the bishop and the devil tribe. I, while I was doing so, was conscious, and I remember what the goddess and the devil told me."

Out of the question.

You think that goddess is in direct conversation with the Demons?

I only have a bad feeling.

Are you sure you're connected to the Demons?

But it's not impossible.

The purpose of the goddess is to maintain this world, and if the information we have gathered so far is correct, the demons and magic are not enemies of the world, even if they are enemies of mankind. A goddess takes hands with a demon clan, and that's a possibility.

"I want you to tell me what that story is about"

Whatever it is, let's talk first.

I was lucky, depending on how I thought. At this time, we have important information about the conversation between the Goddess and the Demon Clan.